Tell me, you who look up to me
What do you think it is that I see?
You think me wise and clever?
You think me beautiful? Innocent?
I know nothing, that is the truth.
I live alone and cold, just like you.
But I have no wisdom, no control...
For even my path is not my own.
But not you. Your glow is not just a reflection of the sun.
The paths you take are not only the pull of those bigger than you.
And when you smile, the joy is real...
When you cry, true tears we feel.
When you smile you light up the room.
Your eyes glimmer more than all the stars that share my home.
When you are sad you are all I see.
When you are happy you are all that draws me.
Were we ever bonded? I cannot know.
Do I know your fate? I don't think so...
But if you gift me with the light you cast...
Then I'll light up all the heavens with your most beautiful face.
